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Archive Name: mykids03.txt (Mmf, ped, inc, bi,
oral, anal, ws, scat)
Authors name: Master Chris (address withheld)
Story title : MY KIDS
Part 3 of 13
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The Agenda
The next morning I asked the kids what they thought
about the previous day's activities. The response
was unanimous, do it again. We set aside Saturday
mornings as our sex education day.
I was torn between my lust for these passionate
kids and my love for them that told me this was
wrong. Upon sober reflection it did indeed seem
wrong, but as long as all participants were
willing, no one was forced or openly coerced to
take part, I convinced myself that it was o.k.. As
I looked around the table at their sweet faces,
their eyes aglow, not with lust or greed, but with
real joy and anticipation, I knew that, for us,
everything would be fine.
Before embarking on our educational journey, some
would say our descent into depravity and lust, we
agreed on some preliminary conditions. Since there
was no way we were going to be able to keep any of
this secret from any of the kids, we decided to
include everyone. Even little five-year-old Sadie
could take part if she wanted to. Everyone would
have to be present for the discussion, but only
those who wanted to needed to participate in the
activities. There would be no penetration of any
kind unless the recipient of the penetration wished
it and then at the first objection by that person
all penetration would cease. In this way I hoped to
avoid any injuries and bad feelings among the kids.
Since we had already covered masturbation I felt
that mutual masturbation was the next logical
progression and I intended to include oral sex as a
great masturbation technique. I went to bed that
night with thoughts of the pleasures that awaited
us all, the joyful experiences, the sharing and
mutual love.
I had just fallen asleep when Stephanie's whisper
in my ear stirred me slightly awake.
"Daddy," she whispered softly.
"Mmmff, whazzit, dear?"
"Can I see the stuff that came out of your thing
yesterday?" she asked, "When it happened I was
facing the other way and didn't get to see it."
I opened my eyes and looked at my little
sweetheart. She stood by the bed looking wistfully
at me dressed in her nightie. When she saw I was
awake she pulled it over her head and stood naked
before me. "Do what you were doing to me
yesterday," she said, placing a hand in her crotch.
I felt myself getting hard and asked her to climb
onto the bed. As she did I steered her so that she
sat on my chest facing away from me, her ass toward
my face. I pulled back the blanket, pulled off my
shorts and told her to take my cock into her hands.
When her little hands had encircled it I told her
to move the skin up and down slowly.
"Keep doing that and I'll tell you when to change,"
I told her.
I really wanted to put it into her mouth, but that
would come later. It wouldn't be fair to the others
to give Steffi a head start. As she continued
jacking me off I began rubbing her little twat
working my finger just between the small lips into
the moist, warm inside of her little girl pussy. I
worked the finger back and forth, stroking her
childish clit each time and working my finger a
little deeper each time until I felt her hymen.
There I stopped the penetration. A penis would get
the pleasure of entering beyond her virginal
membrane.
I told her to speed up a little and as she did I
realized that I had to do something more than
finger her to have a good cum. I told her to keep
jacking me as I pulled her cute little ass toward
my face. When it was right against my face I spread
the cheeks and exposed her puckered little anus. I
licked it, tasting the little girl flavor as well
as a little shit. I licked it again and a third
time, lubricating it so my tongue could penetrate
her tight sphincter.
When it was slippery enough I pushed my tongue into
the rosebud and slipped it about an inch into her
rectum. She gasped a little at the first opening of
her sphincter from the outside and then moaned a
little as I extracted it, pushed in again, pulled
it out, and continued that process. Her little
asshole tasted wonderful to me after the initial
bitterness disappeared.
Within minutes of penetrating her rectum I felt my
semen boiling inside me and bubbling up the shaft
of my prick. Stephanie was jacking quite rapidly
now and my cum fairly shot out striking first her
face, her hair, her face again, her neck and chest,
and finally her stomach. The last shot or two just
seeped out, ran down the shaft and onto Steffi's
hands.
"Wow, daddy," she whispered excitedly, "that's
neat. If I keep doing this will it happen again?"
I breathlessly explained to her that I would not be
able to cum again for quite a while and she seemed
a bit disappointed (Oh! To be nineteen again). With
a finger I scraped some semen from her face and
brought the finger to my mouth. She followed suit
saying that if Sadie could do it then so could she.
As she licked off her finger she made a face, but
then she tried it again and smiled. Go figure.
I wiped her face and hair off with my shorts and
sent her padding off to bed, to her own lustful
dreams I supposed, while I went to sleep with mine.
I dreamt that I was flying through a heavy cloud
layer, unable to see where I was going or where I
had been. My arms were outstretched wings and my
cock was the rudder stick. Suddenly, many hands
were grasping the stick pulling it this way and
that. My flight path became erratic, going up,
down, to either side, all without seeming purpose.
Then, without warning I ejaculated, shooting a
continuous stream of fluid into the air. When the
stream ended, fuel spent, my body doubled up and
went into a crash dive. I fell and fell, down and
down I went unendingly until, "WAKE UP, DADDY!"
I was tired the whole day. I watched a little
football on TV, the kids did their thing, none of
them mentioning the lessons, and about an hour
after dinner I went to bed and fell instantly
asleep. It seemed obvious that there were still
some unsettled issues I would eventually have to
sort out.
Continued in part 4...
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